Paradise: Love Vacations in Other People’s Misery
Paradise: Love Vacations in Other People’s Misery
Paradise: Love Vacations in Other People’s Misery
A big winner at last year’s SXSW, Gimme the Loot is a pocket-size Bronx indie with the wispiest of narrative ideas: A couple of teen graffiti bombers decide to gain fame by tagging the Mets’ Home Run Apple. Malcolm (Ty Hickson) and Sofia (Tashiana Washington) are mates only in spraying,…
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Hava Nagila: The Movie Is Tirelessly Glib
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Heleno Review: Defeated by Movie Formula
Wuthering Heights: Black Like Me
For Ellen Movie Review: Paul Dano Is Thoroughly Convincing
Solomon Kane Movie Review: Action Is Meticulously Humorless
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China Heavyweight: Blandly Respectful and Apolitical
Arbitrage: Richard Gere Stars in This Intricate Fiscal Thriller
The Imposter: Queasy Mysteries of Frederic Bourdin
The Bourne Legacy Suffers From a Sense of Damonlessness
Headhunters at Miami Beach Cinematheque July 13
A Cat in Paris Didn’t Deserve an Oscar Nod
Headhunters at Tower Theater June 1-14
In Darkness, grueling but familiar, dramatizes another Holocaust horror
Airily disregarding the Hemingway Unadaptability Principle, this quaintly racy version of Papa’s most hated novel has a few bullets in its barrel: Dynasty scion Jack Huston, as the Hem avatar, is dull but physically a perfect fit; the Mediterranean tourist-porn is addictive; and the story, unique in this particular corpus,…
According to its publicity, bringing Robert Penn Warren’s 1946 novel All the King’s Men to the screen again has always been “a cherished dream” of executive producer James Carville — suggesting a lurking sense of payback frustration with the insubstantial legacy of the real populist Southerner whom Carville himself helped…
A number of pregnant mysteries arise with the new remake of Robin Hardy’s 1973 cult-remembered genre work — namely what’s in this kind of malarkey for gender combat provocateur Neil LaBute, and why was such a high-profile film tossed into theaters without letting critics see it first? The two simple…